September 28th, 2019 | Based on @chronic_whispers Instagram Post

I know it’s because my heart is broken. I know it’s because I’ve been crying for 3 days straight. I know it’s because sleep has been hard to come by. I know it’s because my mind is overwhelmed by the emotions. I know it’s because I had to say goodbye to my best friend.
But right now I’m just so done. I’m tired and I don’t have the energy to fight. I just want to stay in bed and sleep for a few months. My capacity for life is limited to begin with and now everything is elevated. The pain and fatigue is worse. The emotions are, obviously, on edge. My cognitive function is…well, I can’t focus on anything that requires thinking.
I get it. It’s only been a day. I know it’s going to take time. I understand that stress can impact already existing physical conditions. I know, I know, I know.
But he was my baby. He was my best friend. We lived alone the first 5 years. He was who I came home to. He was who I talked to about my day. He was who I questioned with and cried to when I started getting unexplained symptoms that turned into chronic illness. He knew all my secrets, all my frustrations, all my fears. We understood each other when no one else did. And, even though it was the right thing, he’s now gone. But, he is also now pain-free.
I will move forward. My body will readjust. But for tonight, I still mourn as my heart continues to hurt and the tears continue to fall.

